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Who: Alastor Gumboil & Peregrine Derrick
What: Alastor invited Perry over for Christmas. There's eggnog involved.
When: Christmas day! (Backdated)
Where: Alastor's place
Rating: PG?

( Merry Christmas. )

Who: Peregrine Derrick & Alastor Gumboil
What: Alastor knows the way to Peregrine's heart: food
When: Wednesday evening
Where: Peregrine's flat
Rating: Low

( Take-away had been his best friend for several weeks now )

( Recipients Listed Here )

Who: Sturgis Podmore & Alastor Gumboil
What: Sturgis is fixing Alastor's plumbing
When: Monday
Where: Alastor's house
Rating: Medium? Cursing and ogling.


( There was really only one thing that Alastor could be watching. )

Who: Alastor Gumboil & Peregrine Derrick
What: Dinner! And talking about the Ministry in a safer setting.
When: Friday evening
Where:Alastor's place
Rating: Low

( I hate figuring out cut lines. )

Who: Alastor Gumboil & Peregrine Derrick
What: Discussing the Ministry changes
When: Monday, November 7th
Where: Alastor's office
Rating: Low

( The undercurrent of tension was new. )

( Owl to Alastor Gumboil )

Who: Percy Weasley, NPC Togoga, Alastor Gumboil OPEN for reactions by any who are attending the lecture (including all Healer-types, Rookwood, Skeeter and just about anybody who thinks their character sneaked into the lecture!)
What: Lecture by the Ambassador of Papua New Guinea to the Healers at St Mungo's turns into a demonstration of his native Healing techniques
Where: St Mungo's auditorium.
When: Friday, September 16 (pre-play by one day)
Warnings/Rating: Low, I imagine

( He wondered if anybody would actually volunteer to be the subject of his treatment, considering the reputation he had among these English... )

Who Peregrine Ichabod Derrick & Alastor Montgomery Gumboil
What Discussions of work
When Thursday
Where Hit Wizard Office
Status/Rating Closed/Low

And then I saw him and nothing was ever the same again.

The sky was never the same colour, the moon never the same shape: the air never smelt the same, food never tasted the same. Every word I knew changed its meaning, everything that once was stable and firm became as insubstantial as a puff of wind, and every puff of wind became a solid thing I could ( feel and touch. )